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SOME UNSPOKEN PAINS
By Baisali Halder
Wound and stitches
all over heart ,
But no one can see
the marks on it.
She smiles she laughs
spread love everywhere,
But the bruises she hides
no one ever takes the share.
All eyes fall asleep
in the middle of the night,
Her eyes wanders
God ‘one more fight’?
She screams , she cries
she raises her voice;
But nobody bother to listen
and stop her inner noise.
How can she burst?
how she will speak it loud,
In such a adorable society
where a girl should lower her soun
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